Bloody Sunday Page #9

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We are protesting

against internment of people.

Tell Wilford it's

just one company

to pick up the yobbos

and no running battle

up Rossville Street.

Coming through

to barrier 14, sir?

Yes. Did you log that?

I'll do it on the secure link.

Thank you.

Six-Five, this is Zero. Come in.

Six-Five, Wilco. Out.

Okay, you're on, let's go. Move!

All call signs,

this is Five Niner.

Prepare to move.

Move, move, move, move!

We're going in, boys!

Let's go, let's go, come on!

Hey, guys, don't f*** about.

Don't f*** about.

Straight in there.

We're gonna hit 'em hard.

We know who we're picking up.

Go on, One Para.

Go and get them, and good luck.

Here they are, here they are!

F***ing hell, Gerry.

Get out of here.

There they are.

...against these people.

What's going on down there?

Christ, Ivan, they're coming in.

Stand your ground, people.

Stand your ground, people.

We have a right to be here.

Bastards!

F***'s sake.

Ah, f***ing hell!

F***ing bastards!

Look at 'em.

There's thousands of them.

Free Derry?

Stand by.

F***ing Free Derry.

Go! Go!

Let's get a search team!

Let's go in there.

Sergeant Major, let's get

a search team in there.

Jesus Christ, it's the Paras!

Help! Help!

Get those f***ing bastards!

We have to stop here!

They're covering the whole wall.

Up in those blocks of flats.

Jesus, get down, get down!

Watch yourselves, boys.

Get down.

Let's move in!

The sh*t's hitting the fan now.

Get back on our side

of the barricade.

Stand your ground.

It's only rubber bullets, and

they're firing above your heads.

We will not be moved.

Ivan, I don't like the look

of this.

Get the f*** out! Get out!

Get out, you lazy bastards!

They're firing live rounds!

This is not a hoax!

Get down! Get under cover!

Get under cover!

Keep going, behind the lorry!

Come on!

Get under cover!

Get under cover!

Go on, you Protestant f***ers!

Ah, don't tell me mammy.

Shoot me, you bastards!

Shoot me!

Get down, people.

Get down! Get down! Get in!

Tell them to stop shooting.

In the flats, there's a contact

by the left flank!

- Left, where? Where?

- By the flats!

That's all I can hear!

F***ing hell,

get your head down, will you?

What the f*** are you doing?!

Somebody move that way!

Back, back, back. Go on.

In between the lines!

Move back!

Go, go, go, go, go, folks, go!

We need to get the kids

off the barricade!

Jesus Christ, someone

tell those folks to get down!

Lads, get down!

Behind the barricade!

He's got a weapon!

Jesus, they've shot a man!

Can you help him?

Get down! They're shooting

live bullets! Get down!

Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

They've got a weapon!

There's no gunman

on the barricade!

There's nothing there!

I can't see any f***ing targets!

No, sir, there's...

There's no targets!

My God, they're shooting

children on the barricades!

Jesus Christ,

what are they doing?

Christ, stop it!

They're shooting them

in the back!

They're just picking them off!

Only aimed shots.

What are we firing at?

I can't see any f***ing targets!

Oh... oh, they've just shot

that young lad down!

You f***ing bastards!

Come on, you're going

to have to get him out.

Get him out! Keep going!

Come on, Gerry!

Get off the barricade!

Get off the barricade!

They're shooting

at the barricade!

They're shooting at youse!

What's his name?

What's his name?

Michael Kelly.

Michael, you're okay.

We're going to have to get

out of here.

They're gonna come for me,

Hamish.

They're moving

off the barricade!

They're going round

to the courtyard.

Let's go! Come on!

Cease-fire.

- Cease-fire.

- Cease-fire.

Cease-fire.

Let's get out!

Let's get out!

They've just called

a cease-fire.

We have to get away.

They're coming for me, Hamish.

They're coming for me, Hamish.

They're going to come for me,

Hamish.

They just called a cease-fire!

Cease-fire!

They're shooting people!

I have to go. I can't stay!

I have to go!

Jesus!

I have to go. I can't stay!

They're shooting at peop...

- Wait!

- Please, let me go!

Young fella!

Jesus, don't shoot!

I'm not armed!

Don't shoot! We're...

F***! Let's get out of here!

Dave, I'm going...

I've been shot!

I've been shot!

Oh! I've been shot!

Call an ambulance!

Jesus Christ, come on!

Oh, look at that steward there.

No! What is he doing?!

They've hit him!

They've hit him!

He's got an armband on!

No, get back, Barney!

Barney, no!

Oh, no, no, no!

Barney, no!

No, I've got to go to him.

Please, Ivan, no!

Stay. Stay back!

Jesus! Lvan, come back!

Get down!

Get back, get back!

Get back! No!

Stay back, back,

Barney, for God's sake!

Barney!

God... Jesus Christ!

God.

Oh, God. Oh, God.

Barney?! Barney?! Barney?!

Lvan!

Zero, this is Nine-Four.

A sitrep at 16-15,

uh, on William Street.

Uh, seven people caught

by Six-Five

are in the area

of Rossville Street...

They've gone in.

The Pigs are in this area, sir.

...two shots.

I repeat:
Two shots

at one of our patrols

on the city wall,

at 16:
14 hours. Over.

They've gone all the way in.

Six-Five, this is Zero.

Repeat:
Request immediate

sitrep. Over.

Zero, this is Six-Five.

The, uh, two sub-units moved in

got involved in a firefight.

Uh, shots appeared to come

from the Rossville flats.

The two sub-units have

now gone secure in that area.

And two civilians are lying

wounded or dead...

we're not sure yet...

in the area

of Chamberlain Street.

Who shot them, we don't know.

Over.

Right, get him up.

Come on! Get down!

This man is dying!

Go on, get him in.

Get him in!

Steady on so, here.

He's f***ing bleeding.

Shot badly.

Put him down.

Is there a doctor around?

Somebody call a doctor!

Stand still!

Stand still!

Keep your hands up!

Keep your hands up!

Stop it!

Put your hands on your heads!

Brian, Phil, we'll take these!

Right, put your hands

on your heads!

Okay, does anyone

know this man's name?

Oh, it's Willy. I know Willy.

Willy, this is your doctor here.

How are you?

You're okay, Willy.

Just relax there for me.

Tell me mammy I'm sorry.

Tell me mammy I'm sorry.

Does anyone know

this man in the corner?

His name is Jim.

Can you hear me, Jim?

Mammy, I'm sorry.

He's not breathing.

Is he all right?

Tell me mam...

Mammy, I'm so sorry.

Barney!

They shot my son.

They shot my son.

They shot my son.

Let's get these bodies moved!

Right, men!

Let's go!

And move! F***ing move!

Move!

Move. Why don't you

bloody move it?

Sergeant Major!

All f***ing mad.

How many rounds you get down?

Oh, f*** me...

I had to change magazines.

I took a guy out

by the phone box

and there was one crawling away

and I got him.

Lovely, sorted, mate...

I just went in

with the first two rounds.

Well, I reckon I had four

or five rounds, actually...

How many rounds have you used?

I reckon I've done a mag.

...shed loads.

I had to change me mag.

What the f*** did you do?

...adrenalin was pumping

our nerves.

I saw it.

I saw you shoot civvies.

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